The last few months had been amazing. Craig had never been in such a real relationship before. Sure he had dated a few girls throughout the years growing up, but it had never been like how it was with Tweek. Craig never even thought of kissing any of them, let alone cuddling or hugging them. Before Tweek he never understood people in relationships, how two people could want to be so affectionate, and care so much. But that night, when some douche-bag had robbed the Tweak's coffee shop, his entire outlook changed.

He had ended up convincing Tweek's parents to hire him. His boyfriend tried to protest at first, saying Craig didn't need to do that for him, but Craig wouldn't budge. Although the ending of that night had been lovely, he never wanted to see Tweek so terrified ever again.

"Craig, you alright?" The blonde was staring at him quizzically. Oh right, they were supposed to be studying for their upcoming math exam.

"Yeah, just thinking.." He responded, looking down at the few notes he'd written over the span of the year.

"About?"

"You."

Craig froze, realizing he had just blurted that out without even thinking about it. He snapped his head up to see his boyfriend staring back at him, eyes wide and a red tint to his cheeks. Neither of them said anything for a few moments, simply staring. Craig knew this would be the moment where he should speak up, explaining himself or trying to pretend it never happened.

"A-about.. me?" Tweek looked almost as shocked as Craig felt, but that was ridiculous. Why should Craig thinking about his boyfriend surprise him?

"Yeah.. why're you so surprised..?" He asked hesitantly, he knew Tweek was usually on edge, but he couldn't help but wonder.

"I'm not! I-I mean I am a little.. I just didn't expect it is all.." He looked back down to his papers. Craig wasn't having it. As the twitchy blonde started to sift through the papers, he reached forward and grabbed both of his hands. The boy looked up in confusion.

"Craig?"

"I'm really not great with words.." He explained, staring down at their joined hands. He squeezed them gently, running his thumb along the blondes palm. He continued, "Of course I'm thinking about you.." He squeezed his eyes shut, feeling his face growing hot, "I-I'm always thinking about you.." His voice had gone down to a whisper. He knew his boyfriend would never judge him, but he couldn't help the embarrassment. He refused to look up from their hands, not wanting to see whatever face Tweek was giving him.

He tensed when he felt one of Tweeks hands leave and come up to his hold his cheek. He looked up to see the blonde smiling at him. His face looked just as red as Craig assumed his own did. But the boy looked extremely happy. He brought his other hand to completely hold Craig's face in his own. The blonde tentatively leaned forward and shakily pressed his lips to the dark haired boy's forehead.

"..Thank you." Tweek whispered into his ear, before pulling him into a hug. "I t-think about you a lot too.." Craig couldn't help the smile that formed across his face. He returned the hug, burying his face in the crook of his boyfriends neck. In moments like these he couldn't help but wonder what the other kids at school would think if they saw him practically melting in Tweek's arms. But what did he care anyways? He was soooo happy like this.

A few hours went by and they had completely abandoned their studying, instead turning all their attention to each other. Currently the lights were off, the only light coming from the little spaceships and stars stuck to Craig's bedroom ceiling. The two were snuggled up together on Craig's bed, kissing and whispering sweet nothings to each other. It was pretty similar to the night after the robbery. Yet they were much more comfortable together now. Craig was once again leaning over him, both changed into pajamas now.

He pressed his lips to the twitchy blonde's forehead, kissing down to his chin. Staring at his adorable boyfriend,

"I love your freckles." He kissed his cheek once more. A few hours ago having that come out of his own mouth would've embarrassed the hell out of him, but after sitting alone together, cuddling and kissing and just saying all the things they thought of without a second thought, he really didn't mind. It's not like anyone else could hear them anyways, and Tweek should know his boyfriend adores him.

"Y-you do?" The boy responded quietly. Why did he always doubt how much Craig cared about him? He wanted nothing more then for everyone to see him how he did. But then again, that would mean he would have a lot more competition.

"Mhm.." Craig kissed his other cheek, tightening his hold around the boys waste. He felt his face heat up for second time that night when Tweek let out a small giggle. He captured the blonde's lips for a moment, unable to comprehend how he had gotten here. How he, Craig Tucker, was so lucky to be sitting in the dim light of his bedroom, snuggled under the covers kissing the most lovable boy in the world.

"I love your eyes." Tweeks voice was barely above a whisper, pulling back to stare lovingly at the other's face. "They're so blue.." He closed his eyes as his boyfriend brought his lips just above his nose. Craig sighed in content and buried his face in the boys neck.

He realized it didn't matter if the whole world adored Tweek, they would never love him as much as Craig did, and Craig trusted that Tweek felt the same. It didn't matter that so many relationships failed, or that neither of them had much experience in this department. He wholeheartedly believed that the two of them were meant for each other, how else could just sitting around in bed be the best and most warm feeling in the universe?

[End.. Probably... thank you to those who read and enjoyed this story! :3]